Aug 26, 2022
where is my good turtleneck :| i have a book signing in an hour. // u know......
She is still working at her desk, a faint creak of the chair she sits on as she leans back, eyes remained fixed upon the screen even while Dagon’s rest on her inquiringly. Stoic is her expression, not betraying the fact that the very turtle neck she wears beneath her jacket is perhaps a few sizes too LARGE for her and has a lingering scent of a cologne she did not wear herself. A soft click of a mouse, disinterested and apparently distracted, she raises a steaming mug to her lips before she takes a sip, replying with feigned innocence,
“ — I haven’t seen it, perhaps it’s in the laundry? ”
@starsmithed
